These are my work-related notes from the seminars on the boat trip:
Some kind of flower creature
The most elaborate beginning of my autograph ever
I got really pissed off because I thought a maid had stolen my notes. There were actually three pages of written text in there, all about Captain Picard. Well, Sunday morning I found they were neatly folded into one of my boxers..
Don’t ask, ’cause I have no idea.